Conan’s Mouri Kogoro

What a great beauty!

"You guy, what are you looking at?" Sato patted the table and stood up with a thin face.

"I'm admiring your beautiful legs!" Kogoro Mauri grinned, revealing his white teeth. "The lights were so dark last night that I couldn't see clearly. It turns out that you have such beautiful legs, Miwako, that's amazing!"

Sato was so angry that his chest kept bulging: "You guy, it's really bad, you know my profession, I'm a policeman, you dare to molest a policeman." She took out the handcuffs from behind and made a wish Holding the pose of Kogoro Mori.

Mouri Kogoro shook his head, this woman has been bad at learning how many times, Mouri stretched out his hand, grabbed Sato's handcuffs, and pressed Sato's two hands on the table, admiring this up close. Great beauty.

Maori looked at the purple eyes, smiled and said gently: "Miwako, I still have to thank you for helping me get over it, or else I'll be charged with murder and I might have to go to prison!"

"Cut, those guys are not good people. Besides, the situation is so dangerous. When you die or I die, there is no way to keep it. Of course, it is not too defensive."

Sato Miwako's eyes turned to the left and right, and she said something that was obviously against her heart, but she knew that Maori's marksmanship was fascinated, and in such a dark environment at sea, every shot hit the enemy's shoulder, and she didn't know that Maori Kogoro could have kept them. one life.

But when she was carrying the corpse to record the cause of death last night, she still managed to help Kogoro Mouri round it up.

"Miwako, you are so kind to me, I am moved, so, I seem to have no choice but to promise." Mouri Kogoro stretched his head and directly kissed Sato Miwako's mouth, Sato Miwako's purple eyes kept shaking Finally, he closed his eyes and kissed Kogoro Mouri, as intensely as he had been in the hotel closet last night.

Mouri Kogoro kept kissing until Mikazu Sato couldn't breathe before letting go.

"Miwako, I'm going back to Tokyo today. When I get to Tokyo, I'll invite you to go racing with you, and there's another person I want to introduce to you."

It's not that Kogoro Maori doesn't want to do anything, it's just that there are a total of 93 corpses in this civic hall. When such a place does such a thing, the memory left behind is definitely not good, so Maori That's it.

Sato's face was blushing, he turned his head and said, "Who wants to race with someone like you, a guy like you who doesn't respect women and likes to sexually harass others, I met you in Tokyo, I must arrest you. , if it wasn't for your help this time, you would have been in jail long ago."

Mouri Kogoro looked at Sato Miwako, who was approaching eighty points in his favorability achievement, and couldn't help shaking his head. He didn't expect this guy to have the arrogant attribute.

"I'm sorry, Miwako."

When Sato heard Mouri Kogoro's apology, he thought he realized his mistake, but when he turned his head, he saw a wicked smile on Maori's face.

"Miwako, I scratched your chest last night, I'm really sorry, next time I will be gentler, and I will definitely cherish them, don't worry!"

After speaking, Mouri rushed out of the room, followed by Sato Mikazu's notebook, which slammed on the door, Sato's chest kept heaving and heaving, she recalled last night when she went back to the hotel to take a shower, There were two red handprints on his chest, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed.

In the end, Sato couldn't help rubbing his chest, and there was a hint of pain.

This guy, he is still thinking about the next time, next time he dares to do something, I will definitely arrest you!

Sato Mikako didn't know what to think, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

...

There were a group of reporters waiting to shoot outside. Naturally, Maori couldn't walk with Xiaolan and the others, so he left first.

As soon as he walked out of the public hall, the group of reporters surrounded him like wolves who saw meat.

Maori's speed exploded and disappeared from everyone's sight all of a sudden.

The reporters couldn't catch up to the last one, so they panted heavily while leaning on their waists: "I didn't expect the Maori detective to be able to run like this."

When the smart guy on the side heard this, he immediately took out his mobile phone and started writing the manuscript.

...

Kogoro Mouri soon came to the clinic. The three wards of the clinic were all filled with the more than 20 injured patients. There were police officers guarding the door with guns, and doctors from Tokyo were busy inside. .

The police officer at the door recognized Kogoro Mouri and did not stop him. Mouri entered the clinic smoothly. He grabbed one of the nurses and asked, "Where's Dr. Asai from this clinic?"

The nurse replied impatiently: "I don't know, she left after bringing the patient over in the morning."

"Leave, that should be going to that place." Mouri Kogoro had a guess in an instant, so he didn't stay here any longer, he turned around and went in one direction.

Soon Mouri Kogoro came to a place. It was the home where Keiji Aso was burned to death twelve years ago. The building was obviously renovated, but it was not obvious that it had suffered a fire. However, there were overgrown grass outside, and it was obvious that no one had lived there for a long time. pass.

Mouri Kogoro pushed open the door, and soon saw the honest figure of Aso in the living room. She put on a pure black skirt, wearing silk stockings, and was worshipping devoutly.

Sure enough, the girl is pretty and filial. Although the neon is not like Huaxia wearing white, the black skirt also has a unique charm. Honesty Aso looks more attractive at this moment.

Hearing the sound, Aso stood up honestly, and when he saw it was Kogoro Maori, he immediately looked surprised, and said in a somewhat neutral female voice: "Mr. Maori, how did you find this, oh, I forgot, It's normal for someone as smart as Mr Maori to find this."

Mouri Kogoro glanced at the three photos on the table: "That's your relative."

Aso smiled honestly and calmly: "Yes, I can finally tell them the good news today for the relatives who died in the fire twelve years ago."

"Sorry!" Mauri said.

Aso smiled honestly: "What are you talking about, Mr. Mauri, it was already twelve years ago, and the sadness is long gone, but I feel very relaxed at the moment."

Hearing this, Kogoro Mouri laughed: "That's good, Miss Aso." He looked at Aso Honestly with fiery eyes.

Aso Honesty's face was slightly red, but he looked at Mouri Kogoro without any hesitation.

Seeing this scene, Kogoro Mori couldn't bear it any longer. He stepped forward and put his arms around Aso's honest waist. In front of the photo of his relatives, he gave him a small kiss.

Chapter 0078 The Widow

This kiss continued until Aso Honesty was unsteady, and the masculinity exuded from Kogoro Mauri's body continued to invade Aso Honesty's heart.

Mouri let go of Aso's honest mouth and looked at the woman in his arms.

Aso Honesty has never been so exciting. With the mission of revenge, she has always lived carefully, and she has never even been in love. She looked at the Maori in front of her, flustered, her eyes narrowed, and her somewhat neutral female voice became Very delicate.

Maori's hot breath spit on Aso's honest and fair neck, and small pimples appeared immediately. Maori said gently: "Miss Aso, I want to hire you as my 'private' doctor, can you?"

Aso said honestly: "Detective Maori, didn't I already agree yesterday, it's an honor!"

Her dark eyes seem to be pouring out something that cannot be expressed in words, or gratitude, or infatuation, or dependence...

Seeing this, Mauri Kogoro couldn't bear it any longer. His left hand directly touched the stockings on Aso Honesty's leg, and it was silky to the top!

No wonder it is said that stockings are a woman's second skin, and it is a must-have for every woman. The honest charm of Aso wearing black silk is simply overwhelming.

The flames that Kogoro Mouri had stirred up in the morning, and the emotions he had worked hard to restrain in the public hall, all erupted at this moment.

Maori's right hand went up along the plain black dress, and instantly touched a mass of extreme softness, and twisted **** of his left hand.

A squeak.

A hole appeared in the black stockings, revealing the fair skin inside, and **** twisted again, and a hole appeared again.

Destruction and excitement reverberated in Kogoro Mouri's heart. He pressed Makoto Aso onto the table. There were portraits of Makoto Aso's family on the edge of the table, and they seemed to be watching this scene.

Aso honestly saw the three photos and couldn't help but resist: "Mori-kun, don't, don't be here."